This video was produced by New Country Records & Mad Toy Box Films with Chris Stevens in the director's seat. This is a different side of Early Ray that we want our folks to know about. It's a song about the girl next door.

Lyrics for Fried PicklesShe likes fried pickles and sweet tea vodkaAnd running barefoot in the rainShe's got a sweet southern drawlPretty like the FallAnd she brings the sun like the SpringAnd I swear that God made this girl just for meJust for me

Well I say supper she says dinnerAnd I like Johnny Cash, and she loves Edgar WinterShe reads books, and I like magazinesBut our differences make no difference to me

She likes fried pickles and sweet tea vodkaAnd running barefoot in the rainShe's got a sweet southern drawlShe's pretty like the FallAnd she brings the sun like the SpringAnd I swear that God made this girl just for meJust for me

And I don't care when she's up a few minutes lateCause her touch is always on timeAnd I don't care when her hair is not straightCause she'll always have better hair than mine

She likes fried pickles and sweet tea vodkaAnd running barefoot in the rainShe's got a sweet southern drawlShe's pretty like the FallAnd she brings the sun like the SpringAnd I swear that God made this girl just for meJust for me

And it's amazing to seeThe way I love herAnd she's amazing to me yeah

She likes fried pickles and sweet tea vodkaAnd running barefoot in the rainShe's got a sweet southern drawlPretty like the FallAnd she brings the sun like the Spring

She likes fried pickles and sweet tea vodkaAnd running barefoot in the rainShe's got a sweet southern drawlPretty like the FallAnd she brings the sun like the SpringAnd I swear that God made this girlAnd I know that God sent this girlJust for me